I took this picture during a previous snow, but in this morning's three or four inches, St Francis and his birds looked even more baffled by what was happening. In fact, when Gail looked out at him, she said "Doesn't he look like he's saying 'What The F.'?" And, yes, that's just exactly how he looked. We all kind of looked like that, as this was entirely unexpected here in town, but quite beautiful and totally gone by about three p.m.
